The First Thousand and Sixty Chapters Give Confidence

If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal!

This was Wen Tianyu's first impression of Zhou Qingfeng.

Nonsense, suddenly someone ran out out of nowhere and wanted to take you pretending to fly you, and you also felt that this person must be crazy!

However, this neurosis is really unusual today. He is very powerful and confident, and he is not an ordinary person at first sight. The way he winked was different from others, and he sang songs with a broken voice, which made Wen Tianyu's group feel hot, and they couldn't sit still, and the singing went into everyone's heart!

But after Zhou Qingfeng sang, he raised his hands and retreated. This move of retreating into advance confused Wen Tianyu and others, but it was more effective than any earnest persuasion. At least these Chinese people began to seriously ponder in their hearts how credible what this weird man said?

And when Uncle Zhou goes down, the bonfire party will be completely unnecessary. After Couch slapped his palms red, he found that no one continued to join in the fun—even the nervous African natives couldn't think of any way to surpass Uncle Zhou. At this time, he appeared to be relatively low.

Everyone wash up and sleep!

The small town of Kacuso has a lot of dilapidated houses. Wen Tianyu led a team to find a house that could barely move in. After setting up the guards, he began to arrange for people to rest. However, after a while, sisters Irene and Ellie who were following Zhou Qingfeng came over carrying a box.

"These are some medicines sent by my master, you should be able to use them. He saw that your right shoulder seems to be inconvenient, so he specially recommended this 'treatment needle', which can heal most of the surgical injuries of the body, and the effect is extremely good."

Irene opened the box, which contained some first-aid supplies necessary for survival in the wild. Wen Tianyu picked up a box of berberine, a simple and effective medicine commonly used to treat gastroenteritis and dysentery. It used to be common, but is now extinct.

Picking it up again, it was another bottle of medical alcohol. Medical alcohol is also a seemingly inconspicuous medicine with a wide range of uses. Moreover, this thing consumes a lot, no amount of it is enough, and it is also a good thing that has been difficult to find.

In addition, there are many scattered practical medicines in the medicine cabinet. The treatment needle recommended by Zhenzhen is naturally the focus of everyone's attention-its effect is described as quickly healing minor trauma, greatly relieving severe injuries, and has a miraculous effect on internal bleeding.

This curative effect has surpassed people's perception of medicines, it's amazing!

Wen Tianyu's shoulder injury greatly affected his ability to move, and there was a bullet stuck in his shoulder, which was extremely painful. But because of his special status, he will not easily try out inexplicable medicines, but there are not a few people in his team who are injured.

"Can this thing treat visceral hemorrhage?" Wen Tianyu's expression was extremely serious. When he led the team to Cacuso Town, he encountered a car accident on the way. He himself was fine, but one of his team members fell into a coma due to a car accident. The medical staff accompanying the team judged that the internal organs had been impacted, and he died soon.

There is a shortage of doctors and medicines, and there are not many professional medical personnel. Wen Tianyu has sent away his hard-working brother helplessly many times. Now suddenly someone brings medicine, even if the other party is a tease, but he has no other way, let's be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

"Treatment has a miraculous effect on bleeding injuries. As long as they are not dead, they can basically be saved." Irene said conclusively. This is a fact that has been verified many times.

Seeing the seriousness of the other party, and thinking that the other party would not be able to fool himself when he was full, Wen Tianyu gritted his teeth and immediately ordered: "Bring Chen Rui up, whether he can live or not depends on his fate."

A shoddy stretcher was carried in front of Ellie. On the stretcher was a young man in his early twenties. There was a pool of blood on his chest, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was seriously injured. Wen Tianyu grabbed the treatment needle and didn't dare to mess with it. He turned to Ellie and asked, "How to use it?"

"Intramuscular injection directly to the injured site." Irene grabbed a high-pressure syringe, inserted the treatment needle into the syringe holder, and asked, "Where is his injury?"

Someone next to him quickly untied the clothes on Chen Rui's chest. Several bones were broken in his sternum, and several wooden brackets barely connected the broken bones.

However, bleeding from internal injuries cannot be handled casually with local methods.

Chen Rui could only slightly open his eyes and then close them. He was so badly injured that he had no strength to speak, his breathing was weak, and he was really on the verge of death.

Aileen was unequivocal, and directly injected high-pressure injections at the site of Chen Rui's broken bone. With a soft puff, a dose of healing needles entered his body.

knock off!

"This is the end?" Wen Tianyu said in his heart: We can't solve the problem even if we try our best, just give me a shot, you little girl?

"Next, make sure his bones don't shift, and it's best to hang a bottle of glucose to supplement nutrition. His injury will be reversed in five minutes, and he will be back to health in a week." Ellie gave the simplest answer.

It's done in five minutes, are you kidding me!

The two sisters did not leave immediately after the incident, and Wen Tianyu and the others did not speak, just waiting to see if there would be a miracle in five minutes. Under a simple solar light, a dozen or twenty people surrounded Chen Rui on the stretcher and waited quietly.

In fact, within five minutes, the powerful healing ability of the healing needles began to take effect. The miraculous potion extracted from the irradiated cockroach stimulated Chen Rui's body to heal itself, his originally weak and rapid breathing quickly became soothing and powerful, and his pale face also turned red.

God!

This obvious effect made Wen Tianyu and others couldn't believe it, Qiqi looked at the twin sisters. The two sisters just smiled and shrugged. The elder sister said: "Our master said that he will not harm his compatriots. He will visit again tomorrow, hoping to eliminate the barrier between us."

Wen Tianyu sent the two sisters out and kept asking about Zhou Qingfeng's background. But the sisters just bid farewell briefly and did not give any answer.

Back to Chen Rui, the doctor in the team said happily: "Chen Rui's pulse is very stable, he should not be injected with counterfeit drugs such as drugs. He even woke up and said a few words, and then fell asleep .I have put him on glucose, and I believe he will get better."

Regarding the good news given by the doctor with a smile on his face, Wen Tianyu asked back: "Does current technology have such miraculous things as therapeutic needles? Why have we never heard of it?"

"Yeah, this thing is really amazing. If its effect really does not have serious sequelae, your shoulder injury will also be saved." The doctor obviously had great expectations for the treatment needle, "The world is in chaos now. What is its origin, it is a good plaster if it can pull out pus.”

Wen Tianyu still frowned. He stepped into the temporary communication room and dictated the current situation to the sender, especially about Zhou Qingfeng's various strange words and gestures.

"This person wants us to do it with him, and he said that he would send 100,000 tons of grain. If there is really 100,000 tons of grain..." Wen Tianyu was reporting to the senior management of the Chinese base. With the aid Qingfeng promised, he didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like if there were 100,000 tons of grain.

Grain does not fall from the sky, and opening up wasteland to save oneself is not achieved overnight. Even if the wind goes smoothly, it will take many years for the base to produce 100,000 tons of grain per year. But what if there is trouble? Then I don't know when I will be able to have a full stomach.

One hundred thousand tons, this temptation is too great!